Find a way to own the 5t5

There was a slight noise in the subway car.

The super magic spirit who was forced to instill half a year's worth of information by "Boundless Space" and fell into a brief coma gradually woke up.

……

Has his curse in my heart?

……

That curse.

Obviously it was Wu who played against me.

Just after Wu asked "Do you dare to be cursed by me", and I agreed, a certain invisible force quietly entered my heart.

Wu didn't say it explicitly, but I knew it.

Why can this guy see it?

The conjurers in this world don't have the ability to see through the power of a spell at a glance, only Wu can do this kind of thing.

……

Someone occupying the realized body?

The idea didn't even cross my mind for more than half a second before it was immediately dismissed—

impossible.

It is absolutely impossible for Enlightenment to be occupied by others, not to mention that the contract in the body cannot be sensed temporarily and has not changed.

Therefore, the person in front of me is "Wujo Wu".

I immediately calmed down.

If you think about it carefully, this place is full of weirdness everywhere.

The crowd that suddenly disappeared, the inexplicable tent, and the monster with twisted limbs that I had never seen before, Xia Youjie whose body was taken away by that disgusting brain.

as well as……

Don't know my "five enlightenment".

Tudou once mentioned to me by chance that there are countless different main worlds in the universe, and they occupy different spatial levels, so the essence of crossing the world is to cross the space.

And on the space plane where each world is located, there are countless worlds that are roughly similar to the main world but not the same.

They are called parallel worlds.

In the end, Potato concluded to me:

"Anna, in other parallel worlds, there is Gojo Satoru, Tokyo High School of Magic, and even a weed in the corner"

"But without you"

"Because you are an outsider here"

……

"Xia Youjie" retreated slowly without any trace, trying to get out of this place, "Wujo Satoru" immediately gave up questioning me, and instantly moved over to block the back of the fake.

There was almost a huge wave surging in the blue eyes, and others would be completely involved in it even if they took a second look.

"answer me--"

He gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to tear off a piece of flesh from this impostor, "Who the hell are you?!"

"Xia Youjie" was blocked by him so that he couldn't retreat, his expression was gradually stained with madness of anger, and the corners of his mouth parted into a laugh: "Grandma, you and that crazy woman, you two..."

Gently pinch the suture on the forehead with two fingers and pull it out.In the silent space, the rubbing sound of the thread piercing through the flesh and blood was extremely clear.

"How on earth do you know, huh?"

Clasp the back of the head with five fingers, and lift it open, revealing the brain under the skull, with sharp teeth embedded in the brain.

The dazzling blood pierced deeply into the eyes of "Wujo Satoru", the blue pupils turned red with hatred, and then trembled violently, the eyes were shattered, and the rationality maintained by force was on the verge of collapse.

"I'm going to... kill you."

The subway car suddenly exploded with a loud bang, and the patched-faced curse spirit jumped out at the right moment, smashed through the cracked gravel, and rushed straight on the deformed flying curse spirit: "Summer oil!!"

In an instant, several special-grade curse spirits suddenly emerged from the body of "Xia Youjie", and he released all the curse spirits he had collected in one breath, and slid into the dense crowd, shouting loudly: "The plan failed! Retreat!! "

"—All humans are hostages!"

As soon as the words fell, countless stiff human bodies exploded in an instant, and the blood fog all over the sky provided the best cover for the retreat of the curse spirit.

"Wu Tiao Wu" didn't even look at the group of curse spirits, and walked through the upright crowd without stopping, following "Xia Youjie" closely.

I stood in the middle of the platform, surrounded by blood mist that could not see the way ahead, raised my face in agitation: "... so annoying."

Suddenly, the sound of the rushing wind quickly approached me, and the curse spirit with the patch on its face appeared behind me through the blood mist, holding my arm tightly, with a disgusting smile on its face.

"And you! Wuwei Transformation——"

A feeling that touches the soul suddenly came from the depths of the body, and the whole body was continuously eroded and swallowed by that force, and bubbles bulged out of the skin, as if it was about to mutate into an ugly monster in the next moment.

Just when the patched-faced curse spirit's smile was going crazy, I grabbed its arm and laughed at the same time.

The body that was about to burst miraculously returned to normal, the bulging air bubbles shrank back to the skin, and the black mud power hidden in the depths of my soul burst out and overflowed from my seven orifices.

"A real person!"

The roars of other spell spirits sounded from the end of the platform.

My eyes quickly turned black, and the corners of my mouth got higher and higher: "Hello."

"You seem...you can eat it."

sizzle-

Manu Ling's entire arm was torn off abruptly.

"... Huh?" The curse spirit's blank expression flashed, and he was immediately swallowed up by the black mud from head to toe.

There were two strange chewing sounds, and the old cloth was spit out. The black mud attracted by the soul force drilled back into my body, and the dark eyes returned to dark brown.

This scene all fell into the eyes of the few curse spirits at the end, and one of the curse spirits with a volcano on its head even took a step back and gritted its teeth: "Go..."

"Leihu, the real one!—"

"Let's go!" Leo Hu grabbed her companion's arm violently and retreated into the deeper passage, "Stay away from that pile of dark things—that woman! She is not a human being, let alone a curse spirit!"

After the power of the black mud came back, I patted my ears and shook my head left and right. I always felt that there was still something in my ears that hadn't been cleaned.

"I didn't expect there to be a curse spirit that can directly touch the soul. What a surprise." I felt my nose itch from the black mud, lowered my head and sneezed. .”

I frowned in distress, a little worried: "If you swallow that kind of dirty thing, you shouldn't have diarrhea, right?"

……

Forget it, it's all swallowed anyway.

Throwing back the torn arm in his hand, countless heads rushed up and devoured it.

After the curse spirit escaped, the blood in the air gradually dissipated. I scanned around to find the way upstairs and planned to leave here.

Suddenly, a human standing not far away moved. He covered his forehead and cursed in a low voice: "Damn Gojo Wu, and that crazy woman...caused me to throw away Xia Youjie's body..."

Hands down, the sutures on the forehead are clearly visible.

...It's really fate.

I laughed lightly. In the empty and silent subway station, I felt a strong sense of existence like a drum beating like a heavy hammer.He suddenly turned his head and looked over, the expression on his face was like seeing a ghost.

"I didn't expect that I was the one who came here in this world."

After clapping his hands twice, the heads in the shadows surged up together, surrounding the sutures that had replaced the body.

"Goodbye." I smiled.

……

After the chaos in B5 ended, the tents that blocked Shibuya were opened, and waves of professionals entered the subway to deal with the follow-up situation, and the cries of the survivors resounded throughout the night.

I lay on the roof of the building, fiddled with my mobile phone, and repeatedly dialed Gojo Satoru's number, but each time it was an empty number.

Staring at Gojo Satoru's bright smiling face on the screensaver, he reached out to poke his eyes, and lowered his eyes in displeasure.

I disappeared before Wu's eyes, he will definitely go to Tudou to ask about the situation, sooner or later he will find me, just wait.

……

Hurry up.

With my chin resting on my folded arms, I leaned sideways on my elbows, murmuring to myself, "Find me quickly, Wu."

Suddenly, there was the sound of leather shoes lightly tapping the ground beside me, and I turned my head. "Wujo Satoru" bent slightly with one knee, and his uniform flapped in the wind.

He stepped on the fence of the roof with his hands in his pockets and looked down at me.

"Now it's time to talk about your situation." He jumped to the ground with a calm expression, "What is the curse in your heart? Although it is my power, I don't remember seeing you."

"It has nothing to do with you." I didn't bother to explain.

He choked for a moment, and complained in a low voice: "You have a bad temper."

Then he cleared his throat, "Okay. Then what...you stopped the prison gate for me, right?...Thanks."

In the process of chasing "Xia Youjie", he learned the real root cause of the failure of the enemy's plan from his hateful words. The prison gate that originally planned to seal him was stopped by a woman who suddenly appeared.

"If it wasn't for you, it would probably be really dangerous this time." He raised his face and confided the truth directly, "Maybe the status quo will be completely overturned by then, and this country will fall into another situation."

If he is sealed, there will definitely be a flood of curses and curse masters, and the group of corrupt guys in the magic world will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble, not to mention there are traitors stirring up trouble inside.

Thinking of these things, he became extremely irritable, stretched out his hand to rub his ears and hair that was blown by the wind, and sighed: "In short-thanks a lot."

I have no expression: "Oh."

He took out the strange cube from his arms and threw it to him casually: "I've returned it to you, you can go."

Isn't that what you want to say so much?

"Wujo Satoru" raised his hand to catch it: "..."

Although his purpose is indeed this, the thanks he said at the beginning are not fake. It seems that he is hypocritically expressing emotion in order to get closer.

"I say……"

He bent sideways and stared at my face, and was about to say something lazily when he was suddenly interrupted by the ringtone of the video call on my mobile phone.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, I moved my gaze to my screen, paused suddenly, and then widened my eyes a little bit: "...Huh???"

On the phone screen, his face flashed non-stop, and it was an extremely relaxed smile.

But he has no impression of this photo at all!

I immediately pressed the call button, the screen went black first, and then the familiar pair of sapphire blue eyes appeared on the screen.

In the picture, Gojo Satoru deliberately took a few steps back, so that his entire face could be exposed under the camera.

"Wife—" called me with a drawn out voice.

Before I could make a sound, "Wujo Satoru", who was squatting to peek, jumped up, and his furry head came up immediately, his voice was full of shock that couldn't be concealed: "Wife?!"

Gojo Satoru's whole face suddenly collapsed: "Hey, you—don't stand between other couples, don't you understand the wink?"

... How are you qualified to say that you can't read winks?

I blinked, moved the phone in front of me, and calmly said to Gojo Satoru on the screen: "You are always like this."

"What? I'm not." He denied it.

"Wait, what's going on here." "Gojo Satoru" continued to lean over, pointing to the picture on the screen, "That's also 'me'? No way, is it true, 'wife' is what's the situation?"

Hearing this, Gojo Satoru crossed his arms slowly, his sunglasses slipped to his nose, and he could see his bare face showing off through the screen: "Ah, it's the concept of parallel worlds, haven't you heard of it?"

"Then this 'wife'??"

"It's my wife, what's so strange." Wujo Gou shook the ring on his ring finger at him, and smiled more and more viciously, "Haven't you seen it? No way, you are so pitiful."

The ending sound rose slightly, showing that he was in a good mood.

"Don't you have a wife?"

……

I was dumbfounded.

Originally, he wanted to talk to Wujo Satoru, but he didn't expect him to chat with his other self enthusiastically, from falling in love to getting married, it seemed that he didn't intend to stop.

After listening to him show off for a long time, "Wujo Satoru" straightened up slowly, picked out his ears, and then tilted his head and smiled with a very deliberate smile: "Oh? That's it."

The night wind was blowing gently, the short hair on the forehead swept messily on the eyelashes, full of youthful feeling, and the look in the eyes was especially innocent.

"But she's here with me now, so she's not your wife."

"........."

As the atmosphere settled down, Gojo Satoru's eyes on the screen suddenly turned half cold.After a while, he raised the corners of his lips, put his whole face close to the camera, and snorted extremely contemptuously, the disdain was about to overflow.

"just you?"

"Wujo Satoru": Wow, this mocking face is really annoying.

He shrugged his shoulders, then spread his arms indifferently, and came to a conclusion lightly: "There is no way, who told me to be a 'Gojo Satoru', it's only natural to take care of my wife in the parallel world."

"You don't have to thank me."

His tone was mean, which was quite in line with his usual style.

It sounded like he was making a nasty joke brightly, but the smile in Gojo Wu's eyes completely disappeared, and the high arc remained on his face, but his tone suddenly became cold, "Don't you dare to try it."

How could "Wujo Satoru" change his words because of the cold face of his other self on the screen?Not only would he not change his words, but he shook his head deliberately.

"Huh? Then I dare too much."

Faced with such a blatant provocation, even from himself, Gojo Satoru just laughed angrily.

Suddenly, the voice of Potato's surprise came from the screen.

"found it!"

The space behind me suddenly twisted, and in the next second, a pair of hands directly wrapped my shoulders and brought me into my arms. The familiar smell came to my nostrils, and the warmth was tinged with a sweet and greasy fragrance.

The palm stroked the back of my head, and pressed me into the clothes. I reached out and hugged his waist, and pressed my face against his shirt. Gojo Wu's soft tone sounded slowly above my head.

There is a cold mockery between the words.

"Then try?"

The author has something to say: I can’t fight, after all, Shibuya is still a mess =口=

In the original book, Satoru just couldn't understand his smug expression, and deliberately said those words to make people angry, but Gojo Satoru was really a little angry